Why you
should read a collection of poems on the beach this summer.
When I
teach first-year writing, one of my four main units features close readings of
song lyrics—collective practice with the skill with songs that I bring in; and
individual papers in which the students analyze the lyrics to a song of their
choice. There are lots of reasons why I think this unit is worth including on
my syllabus—including its introduction to that skill
of close reading and analysis, one that has applications well beyond the
literary critical—but one of them is, I’ll admit, particularly sneaky: I
think it’s a great way to show students that “poetry” doesn’t have to mean “incredibly
dense and difficult literary works written in what seems to be a foreign
language”; that the concept can instead describe works and artists that they
already love. (I’ll also freely admit to stealing this idea from multiple
teachers, including my two
favorite English teachers
growing up.)
I start
this post there because of my assumption—and if it’s wrong, forgive me, dear
readers—that for many American Studiers, “poetry” and “beach reads” don’t
exactly seem synonymous. There’s no question that much poetry, including the
works of many of those
poets I’ve highlighted
in this space, requires the kinds of extended, in-depth, and challenging attention
and reading that don’t seem possible when shared with umbrella drinks and sand
castles. But there’s also no question that some of the greatest American poets
and poems are as engaging and fun as they are deep and relevatory, enthrall and
entertain while they also help us elucidate some of the most complex truths of
identity and community, history and nation, and more. And at the very top of
that list for me would be the poems anthologized in The
Collected Poems of Langston Hughes (1994).
The 868
poems collected in that book span nearly five decades, and so it’d be ludicrous
of me to argue that there’s any single feature that links all of them—indeed,
the book reveals most fully Hughes’s tremendous range and versatility, the
breadth as well as the depth of his talents. Certainly it’s not the case that
all or even most of Hughes’s poems are fun—there are plenty of fun and funny
ones, such as all those in the
“Madam” series and many in the book-length poem “Montage
of a Dream Deferred,” but just as many are far more dark and dramatic,
tragic and sarcastic, solemn and serious. Yet what I would say of all Hughes’s
poems, in all those categories and many others besides, is that they’re
compellingly readable; that they drawn readers in, making us part of their
tones and themes, identities and communities, perspectives and worlds. Whether
you dip into the collection at random, read it from cover to cover, or browse
in any other way, you’re always likely to find poems that speak to you,
engagingly and powerfully. Would make for a pretty good beach read!
Next beach
read tomorrow,
Ben
PS.
Nominations for American Studies beach reads, for the weekend’s crowd-sourced
post? Bring ‘em!
7/10 Memory Day nominee: Mary McLeod Bethune, the
pioneering civil rights leader, activist, and educator who started the National Council of Negro Women, founded Bethune-Cookman
College, and served for nearly a decade
in Franklin Roosevelt’s administration, among many other achievements.
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